"Yi'an, at noon, ask the back kitchen of the academy to add chicken soup, remember to ask for an old hen that was three years old."

After Zhu Mingming left, Yi Yun called Yi An and handed over the hundred taels of silver directly to Yi An.

"Young Master, this money?"

Yi An looked at the silver bill in front of him and his eyes lit up. How long has it been since he had seen a silver bill worth 100 taels?

During this period, he secretly used the items he had given to his wife for silver, otherwise the young master's food in the academy would not be able to maintain.

"I won the money by betting. Go to the kitchen to find a master to stew an old hen to make soup. The wind blows in the morning and doesn't drink some hot things, which will easily leave a disease. Go."

Yi Yun also saw the excitement of his book boy and sighed in his heart. The original owner was really too brainless.

The original owner lives in his grandfather's family. To be honest, the original owner's grandfather is not bad for him. He is trained like the juniors of the family and has a pocket money of 100 taels every month, but the original owner stubbornly refused.

The reason for rejection is weird.

In the original owner's heart, the grandfather's family was a relative after all. If he accepted too much silver from his grandfather's family, it would lose the dignity of the Yi family. In his heart, the original owner still regarded himself as a member of the Zhenbeihou family.

"If you have a hard bone, don't come back here at the beginning. What's the difference between this and having to be like that and setting up a archway."

After reading these memories, Yi Yun secretly cursed the original owner, saying that he was so stubborn without money, and even made Yi An suffer. In fact, it was not that the original owner did not know that Yi An secretly sold things, but just deliberately pretended not to know and comforted himself. This was a test for Yi An, to see if Yi An was loyal enough to him.

Only after passing the test and passing the exam in the future will Yi An continue to follow him and let Yi An do things for him.

Such people are just thinking about it when they are full and they are full. Yi Yun is a little suspicious. He can't even see God, so he lets his soul pass through.

"I don't need to buy it in the kitchen. I'll buy it on the street. It will be much cheaper than the kitchen. Then you can borrow a kitchen stove from the kitchen, which can save several taels of silver."

Yi An answered softly. After hearing this, Yi Yun smiled. There were only those poor children who lived a poor life, even if they had money, they would save money because they were afraid of being poor.

"Just watch these things."

Does a person who grew up and came here with him from Zhenbei Hou Mansion, still have to doubt his loyalty?

Yi An walked out of the room with the silver note. Yi Yun did not lie down again. Instead, he picked up the Thousand Text Post on the table. Just as he bought it, Yi Yun was sure that this was definitely a good thing because it felt very comfortable.

Yi Yun in his previous life liked to read novels, starting with the earliest paper books. Of course, it was a pirated bookstore at that time, and the covers were all Huang Yi. Yi Yun also felt that there was an author named Huang Yi so powerful that he actually wrote so many books.

It was not until Yi Yun bought an authentic novel that he discovered that the difference between genuine and pirated versions is not only in terms of typesetting, but also in terms of material used on the pages.

But whether it is the hardcover or collector's edition I bought later, the feel is not as good as the book in front of me. The first feeling of this book when touched is heavy, and it has a feeling of rubbing the years.

For the first time in his life, Yi Yun did not open the book as soon as possible, but put down the book, walked to the washbasin on the side, poured water, and then put his hands in the basin to clean it. After wiping it clean, he walked back to the table.

When ancient people held some rituals, they would act like burning incense and bathing. Yi Yun originally thought that ancient people were too feudal and superstitious, but now when facing this book, he also had this kind of thought.

This is not superstition, it is a kind of piety.

Although the soul of the original owner of this body has dissipated, there are obviously some things left behind. The original owner is a scholar, and his devout yearning for this thousand-character text copied by Mr. Lan Xi also influenced him.

Wash your hands and dry them, return to the desk and finish them. Yi Yun opened the books, and a row of neatly arranged fonts came into view.

"The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is vast and vast!"

The eight characters on the first page are powerful in the font. Yi Yun blurted out in an instant: "Damn it!"

He was shocked by this word.

To be honest, Yi Yun in his previous life was not interested in some so-called calligraphy at all, because he felt that everyone could not understand what the calligraphy was written at all, but the more they were like this, the more popular it was.

Because of this, Yi Yun was not interested in the so-called calligraphy.

But when he saw these eight words at this moment, he had to admit that calligraphy was indeed very awesome.

The font of these eight characters shocked him, and at this moment, the vast world really emerged in his mind.

"This is called calligraphy. For this comparison, if the papers with the same content are written by Mr. Lan Xi, I will definitely give you more points."

Yi Yun picked up the thousands of documents sent by the academy on the table to compare. When he didn't compare, he thought that the academy teacher's copying was not bad either, but now when compared, the gap immediately revealed, and it was extremely obvious.

One is just a regular and the other is a regular and dangerous feeling. The former is like a pool of calm lake water, without any change, but although the latter is also a pool of lake water, fish jump out from time to time, stunning the eyes.

In half an hour, Yi Yun finished reading half a thousand texts. To be honest, he had already known these thousand words. He had recited them since he was a child. This time he mainly appreciated Mr. Lanxi's fonts, so the speed was much slower.

"Young Master, it's time to go to school."

Yi An interrupted Yi Yun with a voice. Yi Yun nodded and put down the book, then stood up and put on a coat for himself. It was almost time for class. This is not modern. If students are late for class, they will be severely punished.

The academy is in front of it, a little far from the dormitory where the students live. The school only allows teachers and students to enter. Students like Yi An cannot enter, and can only stay outside the school and wait.

After accompanying Yi Yun to the entrance of the school, Yi An left the academy to buy an old hen. After Yi Yun stepped into the school, he did not attract much attention. He had a moderate academic performance, a taciturn personality, and a little transparent person.

“Is this my desk?”

Every student's desk is fixed. Yi Yun is sitting in the third row on the left, just looking at a new set of pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the table, and there is a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Brother Yi Yun, the big exam is about to be around. My family has sent me a few sets of pens, ink, paper and inkstones. I thought I couldn't finish it, so I put one on Brother Yi Yun's desk. This is a high-quality purple-haired pen, produced in Weishan. It can be softened in a few breaths in any colder day."

After hearing Zhu Mingming's words at the side, Yi Yun was stunned for a moment and then reacted, clasped his fists and smiled at Zhu Mingming, saying, "Then thank you brother Zhu."

Writing, soft pens and hard pens are fine, but the academy requires Yi Yun and others to use soft pens.

The reason is very simple. Hard pen calligraphy is developed based on soft pen. Hard pen calligraphy emphasizes practical efficiency, while soft pen is a test of calligraphy skills. It emphasizes lifting, pressing, and practicing calligraphy requires starting with soft pen.

Especially for regular characters, the so-called "standard characters are hard to deceive" means that if you write other styles of calligraphy, you can deceive some people who don't understand calligraphy, but regular characters are absolutely not good, because every stroke and every stroke of regular characters will reflect this person's calligraphy skills.

Yi Yun's original set of paper, ink, pen and inkstone is just very ordinary. It will freeze when the weather is cold. In the past, the original owner would arrive early and then soak it in water to make the pen tip soft, but this requires a relatively long waiting process.

Yi Yun could probably guess the reason why Zhu Mingming gave him money and pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He felt that he had realized Haoran's righteousness and might have a future in the future. He would hand it over to himself in advance.

Zhu Mingming didn’t talk too much with Yi Yun, because the gentleman had already walked in.

There is a dean and three gentlemen in the Time Academy. The dean does not give lectures on weekdays, and two gentlemen are responsible for lectures. These two gentlemen are both teachers who have passed the examination and are more than enough to teach Yi Yun and others.

The scientific examination of the court is divided into three levels. Although there is no fame after the palace examination, you can enjoy the benefits given by the court, with thirty taels of silver per month, plus 20 years of tax exemption.

From this point of view, the Li Chao royal family is indeed very favorable to scholars.

As long as you pass the imperial examination, thirty taels of silver per month can guarantee that you will not go hungry and you will not have to pay taxes, which means that the imperial examination can concentrate on studying and preparing for the state examination. As for why it takes twenty years and you will not be able to take the state examination even if you give you twenty years, it means that you are not the pillar talent that the country wants, and naturally you can no longer enjoy this kind of preferential treatment.

The one who came into the school was his husband's surname Yang. He was already in his early fifties this year. As soon as he appeared, the school was instantly quiet.

Yi Yun's attention was on the middle-aged man following Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang, who had always appeared in a serious smile, had a smile on his face this time.

This scene made Yi Yun think of when he was in school in his previous life, whenever other teachers or leaders came to the classroom to listen to the class, the teacher was a little kinder than usual.

This person must be quite a bit of a small background.

"In three days, the day of the college's year-end exam is the day. Today I will conduct some tests in advance. I have a question here, so you will discuss it."

Mr. Yang did not drag on the slightest, but directly told the task of this class, and all the students present cheered up.

The imperial examination in the Li Dynasty mainly consists of poetry and essays and strategy. Needless to say, the policy is separate, strategy refers to the examiner's question, and the candidates express their own views and ways to improve them. In other words, the examiner asks questions based on the knowledge in ancient books and expresses his own views.

Since Mr. Yang is asking for the discussion, he refers to interpreting the contents of ancient books.

"Listen, this time the topic is called "Still-melting."

puff!

When Yi Yun almost fell to the ground after hearing the question raised by Mr. Yang.
Chapter completed!